Текст песни Выход - Куча дерьма

Tomorrow, as today, and today like yesterday -
The plot is not new;
Hide to the corner, but the cursed circle
Not find the angles;
ABOUT,
And it is only growing,
ABOUT,
All of the above, it is growing -
The fruit of my labors, and effort -
A pile of shit.

What kind of nonsense are you talking about, shoddy
boy,
In the twenty-five and a tail?
Nonsense enough - every way it is -
All will take place later,
Will only she,
Will she ever -
The result of my modest efforts -
A pile of shit.

Silly little people are looking for the meaning of life has
God knows how many years;
Dig the ground nose harassing yourself the question,
What's the secret here?
And I have found it,
I have long found it -
He is to leave our descendants
A bunch of crap.
Leave a legacy of the descendants of a bunch of crap